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CHAPTER 423
"Tsk, look around you Marceline, between you who refuses to leave me alone in this my lowly home and I who just waits here for whatever fate has in store for me, who do you think is more miserable?"
"Isadora!"
"Queen Isadora to you, Marceline. Respect that bloody fact!" Isadora yelled back at her. She was done playing it safe with the mer-queen.
Yes, she had been quiet and all because of the child of her womb but not anymore. She could not deny that fact anymore that he was sick and tired of Marceline.
And although she knew Astrid was here, she did not know exactly if she had left Alacia or something else.
Firstly, if she had then that would mean one thing, Marceline would not be here and if Marceline had caught Astrid, she would have rubbed it in her face by now and even thrown a feast.
'Loser!' Isadora cursed within while glaring daggers at Marceline.